Sent to me by Elder Daughter. She said it would appeal to my sense of humour. Not sure what to make of that as she is never very complimentary about it. :)Life in north east England (yes, we've moved!) with an eccentric Welshman and a small white dog that thinks he's a Rottweiler.
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LOL!! That's brilliant, Jenny. Do you buy/sell/eat chocolate eggs and bunnies in Wales at Eastertime? They're very popular here.
Roflmaoooooooooooooooooooo!!!
Yes, we do, Dale.
Michelle, glad you liked it. :)
Ah yes, but you did find it funny!
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